#chysler

[nawnlynyer]

My brother in Chysler

[supplyside]

Super Charger

[frowny-clowny]

Hello chat is this anything

[trixterdark]

Happy Holidays Robtd/Mousemoon people

[alfaromeole]

We can't see any Plymouth lettering. So it will probably be, since a Swiss car, a Valiant Signet assembled there by Automontage Schinznach AG in painstaking manual work with Swiss windows, carpets, seats, radiators etc. Powered by the 2.8 liter Slant Six engine, the car was sold somewhat pompously as a Chrysler, as the Plymouth brand was unknown there at first.

„MONTAGE SUISSE – Mehrwert durch Schweizer Montage“ („Added value through Swiss assembly") was their advertising slogan. And indeed, the rust prevention was significantly better than in the American models. Likewise, more reliable electrics were provided.

[musingsofvenus]

Inspired by the first prompt from a height difference OTP prompts list and made for the lovely @the-most-pathetic-edge-marquis! I was originally going to make this a kind-of follow up to To All the Monsters I Loved Before, but it didn't fit the bill. This is some sort of Twilight AU-- a short & cheesy moment that exists outside of canon. 💞

Jacob rushes to the front door after he hears the doorbell ring. As soon as he swings open the door, he’s greeted with a DVD case held inches from his face. 

“Tada!” Bella exclaims, grinning ear to ear. Her cheeks and ears are bright red from the cold air.

Sunday afternoons were reserved for their weekly movie night session.  

Every week they switch between who gets to pick the next movie to watch. Their typical choices of movies quickly devolved from Bella’s favorite Jane Austen adoptions and Jacob’s classic spaghetti westerns to the most outrageous B-movie horror flicks they could find.

This week is Bella’s week, and she chose a movie called ‘Suburban Sasquatch.’ From the DVD’s cover art alone, Jacob was sure he wouldn’t be able to make it through the first five minutes without hysterically laughing at the poor production quality.

Jacob plucks the DVD from her hands. “Well hello to you too, Bells.”

Bella snickers, wrapping her arms around his waist. “Hello, hello,” she says belatedly. She rests her chin on his chest. For a few seconds, Jacob is flustered into silence by the cute gesture. And Bella, watching him closely, wiggles her eyebrows like she knows. Because of course she knows. 

“Your ears are turning red,” she sings.

Jacob covers his traitorous ears and averts his eyes. “They are not!”

Bella falls into a fit of giggles that makes Jacob grin. “Are you gonna let me in before I freeze to death?”

Jacob clears his throat. “You have to pay the toll to enter,” he intones.

Bella releases him to shoulder off her tote bag. She holds it open to reveal several soda cans and an assorted variety of popcorn and cookies. “I come bearing snacks.”

Jacob squints at the contents of her bag. “That’s not enough to cover the toll, Bells. I do accept bribes, though,” he says, tapping his lips with his pointer finger.

“You don’t have to play this game to get me to kiss you, you know? I like kissing you.”

“And I like messing with you.”

“Jacob, come on! It’s really cold,” Bella whines. “I don’t have werewolf powers to keep me warm, unlike some people!”

Jacob opens his arms and sweeps Bella off her feet. “Personal space heater, at your service.”

“Jake! Put me down!”

“How am I supposed to kiss you from all the way down there?”

An indignant blush colors Bella’s cheeks. “Maybe you’re just too high up!”

“If you say so. Now about that bribe-”

He barely gets the question out before Bella leans in to kiss him. It starts off a bit forceful on Bella’s end because of her lingering frustration before she starts to relax. The kiss was just turning soft and sweet before Bella’s hand tangles in his hair, no doubt in an attempt to pull him closer. 

Jacob obliges her wordless demand until her fingers brush against the back of his neck. He abruptly pulls away from the kiss with a yelp.

“Your hands are like ice, Bella,” he complains, setting her back down on her feet.

Bella rolls her eyes. “I wonder why, you jerk!” She crosses her arms with a scowl. “You’re lucky that I love you,” she grumbles under her breath.

“What did you say?” He teases, poking her side. “I couldn’t hear you from way up here.” 

Bella huffs, looking up at him while a blush spreads across her cheeks. “I said, I love you, you giant idiot.”

Jacob pretends to contemplate her words, nodding to himself. “Yep, I think that just about covers the toll.”

“You’re not saying it back?” Bella pouts, poking her lip out and everything.

“Oh, come on, Bells,” Jacob chuckles, grabbing her icy hands and peppering them with kisses to get rid of the cold. He pulls her into the house. “I love you, too. You know that.”

[robby3472drivetime]

[ittorama]

me when the same anon comes into my inbox at least once a month and asks for jock uzui : 🧍🏾

[uc-aces]

Sado greatly appreciated the save from the much larger machines. While he could have answered his Getter Gundam can self-repair, that didn't mean he wanted to get hit by any more acid, especially since he felt any hit his machine takes. The situation where even if he can recover, it still hurts.

The red machine seems to get rid of the creature with its weapon. That thing looked awesome. He wished he had one.

"Nice work! That sho-"

Sado gets cut off as the angel explodes into the typical shining cross that lights up the sky, even in the middle of the day.

A sight that catches the gundam pilot completely off-guard. He was used to normal explosions or just the monster collapsing to the ground, but that....that was...something else entirely. "Wh-what...what was that thing?" Sado ends up asking on the speakers, his machine hovering between the two EVAs.

They survived, they saved the city, but now Sado had to get to the bottom of how the hell he got here, in a place that seemed to have giant intelligent monsters that seem completely otherworldly, even in the way that they perish.

The angel attempts to move it's 'mouth' to spit acid on the Gundam, but it's movement's are slightly too fast for it to keep up and instead the acid strikes the ground behind it. Panicking it starts to retreat but not quickly enough get all the way out of the way. With a sound like metal on metal the leg falls away, spilling poisonous blue blood into the valley and crippling the angel which unable to support itself lands on it's side. However it was still ready to attack and tried to aim it's pressurized acid on the Gundam's head.

"You can't use the same attack and not realize we can think it through too!" Shinji shouts out his words strangely enough intended for the angel he slides in front of Sado taking the acid attack in the shoulder while stabbing a halberd into one of the angel's numerous eyes.

"I'm sorry. I know I'm being overly considerate but Unit 1 can be repaired here in Tokyo 3 and I'm not sure if you're unit could be." He adds to Sado clearly in pain after that attack.

"Both of you are idiots! But I have to say Danke for letting me by the one to deliver the killing blow today." Asuka interjects deciding to show off a little for the benefit of this mystery pilot who she just had a feeling she wasn't going to like and who needed to see that trying to compete with her was a non starter.

Unit 2's shoulder pylon opened and fired it's spike canon directly into the central eye which was the one shooting acid at everyone. The angel gave a loud shriek and the redhead followed it up by throwing her prog knife with computer aided accuracy into the eye as well.

"Beautiful and elegant."

[les-belles-mecaniques]

Chysler Woody Wagon.

[wheelsgoroundincircles]

1963 Chrysler Imperial Crown Convertible

Although Chrysler Corporation introduced a prestige model, the Imperial, in 1926, its third year of production, it was nearly three decades before it became a marquee in its own right. What had long been the most expensive Chrysler model became, for model year 1955, simply "Imperial," and offered three body styles in two series. This separate branding was a direct challenge to Lincoln and Cadillac.

For the next two years, Imperial was largely a long-wheelbase Chrysler with a bolder grille, the latter appropriated for Chrysler's performance model, the 300. In 1957, however, Imperial was reinvented with a new personality, its gun-sight taillights incorporated into growing tailfins and curved side glass foretelling an industry trend. This year also marked the appearance of a faux spare tire embellishment on the decklid, a device first seen on the Exner-designed and Ghia-built concept cars of 1952-53.

For 1961, Exner conceived another retro feature, free-standing headlamps, ensconced in alcoves beside the grille. Denigrated by some as "difficult to wash," they gave the car a unique cachet, a classic touch never emulated in any other automobile.

This 1963 Imperial Crown convertible, one of 531 built, is, except for the exclusive long-wheelbase limousine, the rarest of the breed.

Like all 1963 Imperials, it is powered by a 340bhp, single-quad version of Chysler's 413 cubic inch "wedge" engine. The transmission is the bulletproof Torqueflite three-speed automatic.

[ca-dmv-bot]

Customer: THIS IS FOR A CHYSLER 300, HENCE MY THERE IS A 300 AND MOB REFERS TO A GROUP OF 300'S DMV: MOB Verdict: DENIED

[muntzstan]

ok erm here’s my splatoon art dump yay

(some of this stuff is old and i haven’t posted most of them lol)

some art from summer nights in july :p

grandfest fest art!!! (i was working on this one on the way to a marching band competition 💀)

callie and marie!!! (i switched to procreate)

pearlina art i did at school :)

ok bye merry chysler

[thunder-shadow]

Merry Chysler /jk

Hope you enjoy <3 Jupixturnus my eternal love

[lacrimasaintegabriel]

Merry Chysler (from Lys and Gaetan)

*proceeds to edit some photos and gives yall elves

[forbiddenpondrocks]

Send this to ten other bloggers that you think are wonderful. Keep the game going, make someone smile!!! ♡♡♡

Spread smiles and joy and cheer, this time of year? Hmmmm sounds suspiciously like Chysler time.

Welp, merry chismin